Murder on Garland Street and Other Poems – Linda Quinlan
Murder on Garland Street My father shot a crowthe whisper of autumn leaveshushed by a thump on the groundopen wingedbeak heading north with the moss.My young sons standing next to him. He told me this on…...
Three Creatures from Mortal Memory – John W. Sexton
Hen Flies hizzing. Hen stands on the midden.Eye beady as night that sees by dark. In that mind one thought continuousfrom the moment of the first to the end. The ground dissembles at her peck.The deep…...
Return from the Seas and Other Poems – Premendra Mitra
Translated from the Bengali by Arindam Nandy Return from the Seas Blue! Blue! Is there a touch of green? Light, dark and shades endless More or less blue, nonetheless. Like a sudden laughter in…...
Love Song and Other Poems – Hibah Shabkhez
Curtain Flowers Look Real In The Sun They quiver in tune with your eyelashes. In the shadows of birds on the slashes And sills, curtain flowers run amok and rife Inside your drifting gaze transfixed…...
I, Us, My Land & My Love – Haimanti Dutta Ray
The threesome ‘ve become twosome,I know not when or by whom;The doors through which winds of love ‘d comeHave been long closed as if swept by a broom.As the evenings descend, slowly, ever so slowly,As loneliness…...
Aria and Other Poems – Carolyn Miller
Aria Nothing is so beautiful as the groundof being. And though the possible toois beautiful, for it is the engine of desire, nothingis so beautiful as the real, like unexpected flowerson the doorstep: fragrant,…...
Separation Blues and Other Poems – Nathanael O’Reilly
Separation Blues For Paul O’Reilly; after Mike Scott I spent 2020 sitting at my desk in my study,saw the daily life of the boulevard through the window:the traffic, walkers, runners, landscapers, delivery drivers,crescent moon, thunderstorms, autumn…...
For the Love of Exaggeration and Other Poems – Rizwan Akhtar
The World is Not Spiritual (an elegy to Pandemic) First you did not include mein the picture I was a dot now out of perspectivehomeless with smudges even silence fingers at uslanguage carries that old feud…...
The Kingdom and other poems – Rimas Uzgiris
The Kingdom “A horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse!”—Shakespeare, Richard III “everything is very normal. The only thing is,you will never know what they think. You will never knowwhat a Displaced Person thinks in…...